Chapter 7: New Year's Festival (4)
Qingqian woke up at noon when it was almost lunch, and when he opened his eyes, he saw He Shiyi looking at him without blinking. Yesterday, I glanced at it in a trance, and I still feel like I was in a dream, and I endured the pain and smiled at He Wet Clothes.
"Ho...... Wet clothes" Qing Qian could only barely shout the name of He Wet Clothes, and the man in front of him had turbidity in his eyes and a tired face.
"Well, do you feel better? Do you want to drink water? He Shiyi didn't dare to look into her eyes.
"Good...... Much more. "Qing's voice is hoarse, compared to the cold cell, this place is so much better.
"Father...... Kiss? Qing Qian didn't know what happened after he left the military department.
"I haven't been to the military headquarters today, and my uncle should be fine. I was in a hurry to take you out yesterday, but I didn't bother to do it. He Shi turned his head and took the porridge brought by the servant.
"Hmm." Before they get what they want, the father should be safe! Qing shallow comforted himself.
"I'll go to the military headquarters in the afternoon, don't worry. Let's have some porridge! When he turned around to face Qing Qian, the corners of He Shiyi's mouth were already covered with a faint smile.
"How can I be released, you ......" said so many words at once, and it was already very difficult, but there were too many questions that needed to be answered.
"Shhhh Come, drink some porridge first, and the wounds on your body should also be medicated. He Shiyi interrupted Qing Qian's words, and had already scooped up a spoonful of clear porridge and sent it to Qing Qian's mouth.
Qing Qian wanted to say that he came, but his fingers were tortured, and there was a burst of pain, and it was estimated that a small bowl in front of him could not be held.
The curtains were pulled back, and the snow outside illuminated the room.
He Shiyi sent the porridge to Qingqian's mouth spoonful by spoonful, carefully as if he was afraid of spilling it. The temperature of the porridge is just right, neither hot nor cold, and it warms the stomach. Qingqian hasn't eaten for a long time, and suddenly feels like a delicacy in the world. He Shiyi's two thin lips were tightly closed, and when he got closer, he found that He Shiyi was quiet and a little serious. looked at He Wet Clothes like this, and didn't say anything anymore. Drink porridge quietly.
After Qingqian drank the last mouthful of porridge, He Shiyi wiped his mouth for Qingqian with a handkerchief. Putting the porridge bowl into the tray, He Shiyi handed the bracelet in his pocket to Qingqian's eyes.
"How can you just give it to someone else?" In Qingxiao's eyes, He Wet's smile was like a spring breeze.
"I was so anxious that I was afraid of ...... In case ......" Kiyosha hurriedly explained.
"Forgive you this time, but you can't take it off again no matter what." He Shiyi looked at Qingqian with a serious face, and his tone was full of seriousness.
"Okay." Qing Qian didn't dare to look directly at He Wet clothes in front of him.
"I'll put it on for you." He Shiyi gently pulled out the hand under the shallow quilt and buckled the bracelet into the shallow wrist. When you close your hand, gently stroke your fingers wrapped in gauze. Because of the sudden pain, Qingqian couldn't help but shrink a little.
"It hurts?" He Shiyi was shocked that his actions made Qingqian painful, and quickly looked up at Qingqian.
"It's fine." Qingqian stretched his frowning brows, and smiled weakly back at He Yiyi's wet clothes.
"You ......" "Knock knock" What Qing Qian wanted to say was interrupted by Wu Wu's knock on the door. At that moment, Qing Qian felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed to relax all of a sudden.
Wu Wu stood outside the door and didn't come in, it seemed that it was an urgent matter.
"I'll be right back, and we'll talk when we get back." He put on his hat and got up to go out.
"Okay." Qingqian sent him out.
Outside the window, snow began to fall again, and large snowflakes fell silently from the sky. Listening to the sound of leather boots stepping on the stairs and going downstairs outside, Qing Qian recalled all the things he had spent with He Shiyi for a short time, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
Pan Qianqian had just sent off the guests, and when she saw He Shiyi, she couldn't help but panic, but immediately calmed down. It's not the first time I've seen this young man, I've heard about this person from Qin Yiqian earlier, as well as the last time I had a "coincidence" in "Heng Man Pearl". The young man had already made a deep impression on her. Thinking about what happened last night, Pan Qianqian was in the spirit of twelve points and dealt with it carefully.
didn't make too many detours, and as soon as He Shiyi came, he explained his intention to Pan Qianqian. Yan Qingqian is recuperating from his injuries and hopes that Pan Qianqian will visit. Pan Qianqian couldn't help but feel shocked when she heard the news, last night Yan Yezheng said that Qingqian was rescued by He Shiyi, she still had doubts, it seems that this lieutenant is really affectionate to Qingqian.
Pan Qianqian was worried that going too close to Qingqian would cause extraneous branches, and wanted to shirk it. But on second thought, it is not impossible to take this opportunity to explain some superficial things. Besides, although He Shiyi was very polite and quiet and polite from beginning to end, Pan Qianqian felt that if she refused to go, this young lieutenant would never give up.
The car quickly arrived at the Huanyuan Mansion, and looking at the mansion in front of her, Pan Qianqian felt as if she had overlooked something. When he saw the woman who came out of the house, it was all right. That woman was so special that after so many years, she could still recognize it at a glance when she saw it again.
He Shiyi is somewhat similar to her, but the charm is completely different. If it weren't for the two of them standing together, if it weren't for the official residence in front of them. She would never have linked two people like this. Thinking of Luo Rongkai's relationship with that woman, then He Shiyi's identity is self-evident. Pan Qianqian realized this, and felt a slight panic in her heart.
After all, he has been hidden for so many years, and he has already practiced some kung fu. Although she was already in a mess in her heart, Pan Qianqian's face was still full of smiles, and she followed He Shiyi into the mansion with a calm expression.
"This is Jiaci." He Shiyi's tone of introducing He Xinwan was not very kind, but it was not very cold.
"You're a friend in wet suits! Hello. Compared with He Shiyi, He Xinwan was extremely enthusiastic about Pan Qianqian, and obviously didn't recognize her.
After a few words with He Xinwan, Pan Qianqian was led by He Shiyi to the room upstairs to recuperate.
Pan ...... Miss. Qing Qian couldn't help but feel a burst of joy when she saw Pan Qianqian, struggling to get up.
"You have a wound, don't move." He Shiyi hurriedly ran to Qingqian's side.
"You're a patient, don't move." Pan Qianqian secretly observed He Shiyi's shallow expression, and became more and more relieved.
"Speak! I'll go see if your medicine is ready. He Shiyi carefully raised the pillow under Qingqian's body and walked out of the door.
"Good boy, you're suffering." Pan Qianqian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Qingqian with pity. There was plenty of heating in the house, and Pan Qianqian's words and the heat came, which made Qingqian's eyes red.
"Don't be upset, I'll have good news for you." Pan Qianqian saw that Qianqian was injured, compared to the last time they met, he also lost a lot of weight, in the end, he watched him grow up, and he felt so sad, but he didn't dare to show it too much. Qingqian's current situation, the less she knows, the better it is for her. This is the only thing I have to tell her.
Then he whispered a few words in Qingqian's ear.
"Are you telling the truth? Father really? Qing Qian looked at Pan Qianqian in disbelief.
"No accident, Lao Yan and Biqi should have gone ashore by this time and stood on the boundary of the Northland." Pan Qianqian smiled slyly, revealing a girlish look that was rare to see.
"You...... How did you do it. Qing Qian couldn't help but sit up slightly, his face full of excitement.
"Last night, I stole Wang Xuejian's official document." Pan Qianqian said.
"Really? That's great. Qingqian's originally pale face was slightly flushed with excitement because of the joy in his heart. It all came so suddenly, and I couldn't believe it for a while. I thought of Wu Wu hurriedly knocking on the door in the morning to find He Wet Clothes, was it because of my father?
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly worried about Pan Qianqian's safety.
"Are you in danger then?" Thinking of this, Qingqian's expression began to tense again.
"Don't worry, I've put the official document back, and the soldiers in the prison have also been killed by me, they shouldn't notice me." Pan Qianqian said this, although there was a smile on her face, but she was already faintly uneasy in her heart.
Why did He Wetsuit invite himself to visit Qingqian at this time?
"And when can I see Daddy?" Qing Qian couldn't wait to ask.
"I'm afraid it's hard, shallow." Pan Qianqian looked embarrassed, "Your father and Biqi have an important mission when they go to the Northland, and you may not be able to see each other for a while." When your father left, he told you to take good care of yourself and not act impulsively. ”
"Well, I know that as long as Daddy is safe, I will never see him again, and I am willing." Qing's mood seems to have improved a lot all of a sudden.
Maybe it's relaxing, and it's easy to make people want to sleep. After chatting with Pan Qianqian for a while, Qingqian faintly began to feel sleepy.
Pan Qianqian wanted to say something more, but looking at her shallow and sleeping little face, she finally stopped.
The room was very warm, Pan Qianqian sat quietly for a while, and the palms of her handbags were unconsciously covered with a layer of sweat. Stepping to the window, slightly opening the corner of the heavy brocade curtain, Pan Qianqian closed her eyes sadly.
Stepping out of the door, He Shiyi was really outside, and in the tray he was holding in his hand, the decoction was already cold.
When Pan Qianqian was about to finish walking the stairs, the voice of He Shiyi came from behind her; "Thank you".
"Aren't you worried I'm going to say something I shouldn't have said?." Pan Qianqian politely turned her head and smiled at He Shiyi, who still maintained the action of holding the tray.
"You won't stand a chance." He Shiyi's voice couldn't hear the emotion, but Pan Qianqian understood that she really didn't have a chance.
Calming down, Pan Qianqian's figure downstairs straightened up a little. After a while, the sound of a car starting could be heard outside the Huanyuan Mansion.
He Shiyi returned to the room, and it was already quiet inside. You can feel the shallow, continuous breathing of the person on the bed. Time is so quiet and beautiful, He Shiyi's face was originally a resolute line, but unconsciously it has become much softer.
"You...... You're back, Miss Pan? He Shiyi turned his back to the edge of the bed, looking at the snow outside the window in a daze, and a weak voice came from behind him.
"Wake up." Turning around, the person in the quilt had opened his eyes at some point.
"It's ...... I wanted to wait for you to come, but I accidentally fell asleep. "Qingqian is sincerely grateful, if it weren't for meeting He Wetsuit, Qingqian really doesn't know how he would face all this.
"Sleep! Miss Pan is gone. He Shiyi brushed away the broken hair on his shallow cheeks and smiled slightly.